Chapter 1142: Not Taking the Way Against the Heavens (4 More)

'One charm fruit can be exchanged for ten thousand years of skill! ’ Mu Qingge took a deep breath, such a great good thing, such a big deal, has now fallen on her.

"Mengmeng, you said how long will it take me to refine this charm fruit?" Mu Qingge asked.

Mengmeng suddenly appeared in front of her, tilting her head, pursing her lips in deep thought. "Hmm... ten thousand years of skill, no matter how you say it, it will take at least a hundred years to fully refine it."

One hundred years of practice can bring about ten thousand years of effect, this deal is undoubtedly a bargain.

but--

Mu Qingge frowned slightly, and said to Mengmeng: "Adjust the time in the space a hundred times faster."

Mengmeng looked at Mu Qingge in surprise, "Master Yin, you want to spend a year outside and a hundred years in the space!"

Mu Qingge nodded. "I still have a lot of things to do. If I delay it for a hundred years, I really can't afford to delay it. This is the only way I can use it."

"I have no problem." Mengmeng muttered.

Mu Qingge looked up at her.

Mengmeng said: "It's just that the gap of a hundred times is too big. I'm afraid that when you leave the space, you will not be able to bear the backlash brought by this gap."

Backlash?

Mu Qingge's eyes darkened, and she was silent for a while.

After a while, she said to Mengmeng: "You do as I said first. During this time, you pay attention to the situation of my refinement of the charm fruit. When it is about to finish, you slowly adjust the time flow back."

"Okay, I understand." After Mengmeng finished speaking, she disappeared in place.

After the order was complete, Mu Qingge began to restrain his mind and start refining. No one in the space will notice the change of time flow.

According to what Yin Jue said, Mu Qingge refined the charm fruit with divine power.

Traces of dark green gas were drawn from the Meiguo and penetrated into Mu Qingge's nose.

When the dark green gas entered her body, Mu Qingge felt a shock all over her body. It seemed that suddenly, the divine power in the body increased by a year's savings.

She received the phoenix fire before, her cultivation reached the first level of the saint realm, and later she refined the real dragon blood. Although her realm has not changed, her divine power has already accumulated to the peak of the first level of the saint realm. At this moment, the sudden infusion of strong power could withstand her one year of painstaking cultivation, and actually caused a crack in her realm barrier!

'Good thing! Good thing! ’ Mu Qingge was delighted in her heart.

However, she also reminded herself at the same time, 'Divine power can be continuously accumulated, but if you want to break through, you still have to rely on your own understanding of the Dao. '

Tao, what is Tao?

My way is the way against the sky!

What I pursue all my life is not to submit to people, not to the earth, not to submit to the sky!

But how do you not give in?

Do you fight?

Against fate? Get rid of the control of fate? Get rid of the prison of fate?

So, what is fate?

Does a person have a destiny as soon as he is born? Is it at the mercy of fate? Then what is my fate? I'm just a person who has resurrected a dead body, does my destiny really belong to this otherworldly continent?

...

Seeking the Tao, the first step is to ask!

Tao is why, it is the doubt in the heart, it is something that cannot be seen through, but exists.

The former Mu Qingge asked about the way of heaven and earth, and the way of life and death. But now, what she asked was the way of fate.

'I want not to succumb to fate, I want to control my own destiny, but in the end, I can't tell what fate is? So, now that I have come to this point, have I got rid of the entanglement of fate, or am I still deeply trapped in it? ’ Mu Qingge asked herself in her heart.

She is constantly absorbing the power of Meiguo, the power that enters her body and transforms into divine power is not only squeezing the giant tank of divine power in her body.

The divine power has been increasing year by year, and Mu Qingge's tank can no longer bear it, and needs to be replaced with a bigger tank.

However, how to change depends on when she can realize it!

‘After all, what is fate? Does it already exist at the time of birth, no matter how it deviates from the track, will it eventually return to the original point? The world is not fair, and all things are regarded as dogs, is this sentence true? Heaven and earth, is it really unfair? If it is unfair, where is the selfishness of the world? ’ Mu Qingge closed her eyes tightly and frowned, as if she was caught in a vortex where it was difficult to find the answer.

The Dao is ruthless, the world is ruthless, and if it is ruthless, it should be impartial and selfless.

If the world is fair, how can every life in this world go on a different track? Some people are rich and honored all their lives, some people have rough fates, some people are poor all their lives, and some people fly to disasters!

Are these all predestined?

Predestined, unavoidable, is fate?

'Do not! wrong! '

Mu Qingge denied her own deduction in her heart, and in her mind, the three years of asking in the weak water of the ancient world emerged in her mind. In three years, she saw through the vicissitudes and changes in the world, and realized hundreds and thousands of lives.

At that time, she just tasted it once, and realized the truth for the first time.

However, now, she recalled it again, but she felt different feelings. Are those people, those lives, really the only possibility that she saw?

And, no, yes!

If, the original choice is different, the fate will be different, life will change!

And the choice is based on one's own heart and nature, not driven by heaven and earth!

The Lord of Heaven and Earth, it just provides everyone with the opportunity to choose. Among these choices, there are greed, hatred and ignorance, various tests, different choices, and different fates.

Therefore, destiny is never destined by God, but controlled by oneself.

The palm prints in the hands are the avenue of heaven and earth, which contains all the true meanings. The intricate lines and the interlaced fine lines are just different results caused by different choices.

All of these are chosen by oneself.

People are poor, don't blame God!

People are evil, no wonder!

The support of heaven and earth is already the greatest mercy. Good and evil, rich and poor, only care about one's own efforts and choices.

Click!

In Mu Qingge's body, something seemed to be broken.

Those divine powers that could not wait in the vat swarmed up.

break!

break!

break!

Spring is warm and winter is cold, summer is hot and autumn is cool, and the year passes quickly. Mu Qingge did not appear in front of Yan, he was a little anxious, but he believed in Mu Qingge very much.

Accompanied by Yin Le who woke up, he waited for another year.

Two years later, Yan, who was tasting the fresh fruit picked by Yin Le himself, suddenly froze, dropped the unfinished fresh fruit in his hand, and ran back.

Yin Le was stunned for a moment, and hurried to catch up.

When Yu rushed to the room Shan Mei had prepared for them, he saw the familiar back standing with his back facing him, dressed in red, with a straight waist and an unyielding imposing manner.

"Qingge!" Yan shouted happily.

However, Mu Qingge stood still and said slowly: "I was wrong, what I walked was never the way against the sky!"